You Need Me G-Unit

[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah. It's 50...
Look you need me man
You need me
I mean you hate me
But you need me
Cuz I got the best product man
I mean look, it's pure, it's pure as snow..

[50 Cent:]
I'm a south side nigga I'm warning you
You could get smoked when I come through, okay, okay
If sellin cocaine is what you tryna do
I could be a good connect for you, okay, okay... (50 Cent!)

Look bitch he can't treat you the way I do
Now lay back, Maybach '62, okay, okay
I got a bunch of paper I wanna spend
And now Ima grind, Ima stack, and Ima do it again, okay, okay

Lemme show you how
Lemme show you how
I can show you how
Lemme show you how!...

This is that Porche GT shit
That Baltimore G shit
That body-bag, dope fiend dead off OD shit
Fish scale cookin' I'm Chef-Boyar-50
I get my hands on that paper y'all need to fuck wit' me, bitch
Who want the dice, pray the outcomes nice, like 7 or 11 Ima winner
Pick up the chips, better yet bitch pick up the bricks
Tell the valet to bring us the whip
Look at the Vegas lights
I told ya I'll light up ya life
Pull up to the floor in a Ricky Hatton fight
Ima champion baby... A little bit crazy
But crazy's unpredictable and that's entertaining
So you hear the boss up, concrete blue, gossip
Media take out, let 'em talk while I cake out
I can't be more then me
But you can make me out to be what you want me to be... 50!